Untitled and There to Stay

A blank page.
A picture of a broken man.
The words.
The heart.
The life.
Though they may be short and choppy,
They flow
Like bones sinking like stones.
Teachers.
Fill our heads
With words that don't exist.
Numbers that were never created.
Fragments.
i Glance at the clock:
7:25
Late.
Almost night.
Midnight.
A time for whispers.
Secrets.
Prayers.
A time for the other you to shine.
Shining.
Piercing the dark.
Letting anybody 
Be anyone.
2:58
Long time passed.
Noon.
Been there,
Lived that.
Lived through it.
No one didn't.
Like we're all the same.
Are we?
We are not?
What are these strange things we say?
Questions.
Words.
Anybody

Anyone

At midnight 
We are all the same.
At midnight
We are all different
Choose one.
Don't think in two verses at once.
11:48
Getting there.
12 minuets.
720 seconds.
Calculated,
With a calculator.
Getting there.
Getting there.
You must leave
Once we're there.
The me
You will see 
iS not me
iNdeed.
Leave once i leave.
The me
You will see 
iS not me
iNdeed.

12:00